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a big Glock no cap nigga
Ride with the stick on my lap nigga
Some might tell you he done jacked niggas
Or they might tell you he done whacked niggas

bout 12
Big sticks and Glocks we gone kick in his spot
Late night creep on ya block
Finna find me on opp
His location don't flop don't flinch your body

Do it for the hopeless
And no one noticed
That i was once hopelsss
I would Open the potion
Roll up smoke some potent
Try to cure what's broken

morphin
Into corpses
Dead men walking
Souls up for auction
Choppin' up a portion
Of their organs for the orphans
Some get by
Behind enemy lines
Hi's, fake

the kitchen whip it 
Stacking up money counting by the minute
Birds I get em in and I flip it
You talking bout digits I made a quarter ticket
Hard in the paint

Grand Theft Auto, when I do a donut on your block, I'ma shoot with the stick (Grand Theft Auto)
I feel like Michael when I hit a lick
I feel like

can't mumble (Woo!)
I been feeling bigger than the best
You can put me to the test (Go!)
Said that this was too high for me at the time (Bet!)

I been up

the piss
So I ain't giving you

No tax for war
You can stick y' tax up y' cracks you government whores
I said no tax for war
'Cause the debt is what you're

Part I: Bricks

You say you got a gun
You need to go for that shit 
(You better get that)
'Cause I ain't goin' for shit (yeah)
I got a stick with

He was a small town boy by the name of John
Yeah he moved here from Saskatchewan
And he knows exactly what he's looking for
A girl to carry through

that page I rose up out of the ashes now I'm walking it by faith praise please forgive the ones that don't feel the same way even when their hearts

the air but it's coming from my ghost
Closet full of skeletons that's wearing down my bones
Been dreaming while I'm up because that fills me up with hope
I

No dead maybes, set your intentions and stick to it
No fence-sitting, choose a direction and push to it
Maybe has no energy, it's a neutral position

smacked(yeah)
Niggas know when we walk in the building
We got sticks and we got fucking mac's
We gone hit his lil potna em up
Ain't no way them niggas gone shake

it comes to this shit I'm a veteran but
If Karens wanna fuck with me I'll get them all together and
I'll stick them in a caravan and take them up

lonesome
And so were you

You got one
And I got six
Brothers heaven
Playin' pick up sticks

Maybe we were pulled
From the same cloth
But scissors were

and she super soakin'
She wanted it all in her mouth while she chokin'
I Got a big stick and that bitch it be pokin'
He thought it was sweet 'till we ripped

They be like hold the fuck how you doing that
When I pull I be throwing stupid cash
They be tryna come and kick it at the stu
I don't wanna link up

till he slip up and mash that
Money pon your head that ah fast cash
The drive-by look something like Nascar
The rifle tun boi inna dancer
The next one

Yeah, yeah
I swear this shit for the 6
Torch
Bitch, I'm high as hell
Smokin' YSL
Torch
If we just stick to the facts
I gotta get to the racks
Let me

1 time for my bitches
2 times for my guys
3 times for my 4 5
Gotta keep it by my side
6 deep when we ride
7 in the morning
Gotta get up and get

pack
Told em stick em up its a hi jack
Mark em all in red like a dye pack
Kick em in the throat make em die fast
When i hit up ice he hit me right back

You know I’m finna T up on they ol bitch ass
Yeah
Fuck you mean nigga
Do these niggas not know by now
Lemme talk my shit nigga
Aye Beez do these

Yeah he died bout a bitch that had Just tried to leave
Riding round wit a Stick
Case a Nigga want heat
Lil buddy got kilt by a tweet
Louis shoes 2